Love letter lost

This was one of those moments that could have easily been lost. Just walking around the Heath and saw this. I initially walked past and then it dawned on me to go back and take a look. It was just the way it was laying on the heather, fully open being asked to be read. I was astounded by the love in the text. I was an opportunity not to be missed. I had trouble editing it as it has been hard to get the feeling right, I finally went for the decrease in contrast, texture and a totally soft look. Hopefully I have done it justice.